Satan school grass, say love me

Chapter 99

When a friend dies and a confidant passes away, anyone will feel sad.It turned out that Yan died, she would be so sad!So why did she come back for revenge in the first place?

Ye Bing couldn't figure it out.This contradictory psychology made her extremely painful.

Seeing Ye Bing's mournful laughter, Xiao Junjie stared at Ye Bing who was always leaning against the wall of the rooftop.He saw Ye Bing's contradictions, hesitation and pain.Although I'm afraid it shouldn't be in this state of mind now, but Junjie is really full of emotion and rejoicing.It turned out that Ye Bing hadn't really forgotten their past!
Time is passing, and the bell announcing the finale is about to ring.

Lin Feiyan lay quietly in Junjie's arms, while Yimeng and Fangmin knelt on the ground, surrounding Yan.But Ye Bing stood far away, only the black shadow on the ground was very close to his former friend.Ye Bing narrowed his weak eyes, but saw the shadow elongated by the dim light on the ground stretch out a caring hand, stroking Lin Feiyan's sweaty forehead.

There was an eerie silence on the rooftop.Vengeance is still, hatred is still, grief is still, everything seems to be still.Only the wind was blowing violently—the wind was getting stronger, and the sky was about to change—it was going to rain.

In this silence, there was a crisp coughing sound in the air, Lin Feiyan sat up from Junjie's arms, a mouthful of black gore rushed out, splashing the ground in front of her eyes.

Everyone was stunned.

"Fake death?" Yimeng asked in surprise.

Ye Bing stared at Lin Feiyan's pale face in disbelief, with bright red on her pale lips.Lin Feiyan looked around in Junjie's arms, and accidentally saw Ye Bing's eyes of hatred and resentment.She couldn't help but shudder, and immediately buried her head in Junjie's chest.

"Fake death?" Ye Bing repeated suspiciously.How could this be?How could this be?Isn't Lin Feiyan dead?How could you wake up again?If she hadn't died, why would she be sad? "What fake death?! It's all deception! You guys lied to me together! Lin Feiyan didn't die, but you—"

Excessive!unacceptable!The hatred in Ye Bing's heart was aroused again, and the brief pity and conflict just now disappeared in an instant!cheat!Once again, she was deceived by her feelings, by the so-called friendship!

"No, Ye Bing. We didn't collude to design you. Yan Hui faked his death and we really didn't arrive." Seeing the familiar Ye Bing engulfed by hatred again, Junjie hurriedly explained.

"There's no need to explain! Deception is deception! Lin Feiyan, you should die!" The hostile eyes returned.Ye Bing was furious, she hated herself for being soft-hearted for a while, and even more hated Lin Feiyan for being despicable and shameless!Fortunately, she still felt sorry for her, she was really carried away!

"No, Ye Bing! Don't let hatred control your heart anymore!" Junjie yelled and tried to stop it, but it was useless.Ye Bing was completely surrounded by hatred and couldn't listen to anything.

Ye Bing concentrated angrily, what sounded in his ears was not Lin Feiyan's exclamation, but the bell announcing the arrival of a new day.

The reason why people want to live is because they have hope for tomorrow.When the clock strikes 12 midnight, everything—good and bad—is history.A brand new day is waiting for people to write with their hearts.

Yimeng just woke up like a big dream, and smiled happily.It's nice to have tomorrow!Finally, it's all over!At the same time, on the other end, another voice of despair rose.

"No—" Ye Bing seemed to hear the bell of death, announcing her end every sound.At this time, the voice that guided her to revenge also sounded.

"My puppet, you are the one who decided the final ending to end at this moment. I followed the agreement and came to take back my power..." Everyone heard the voice that belonged to "her", the voice was still deep and hoarse.But vaguely, they felt a little excitement in the voice.

"No! Give me another half hour. No, no, no, half a minute will be enough."

However, such unreasonable demands are not allowed.The wind blowing in the sky intensified.Ye Bing stumbled and moved a few steps to the left, then staggered to the right again.The weightless body can't bear the weight of the head, and the feet that can't find the center of gravity can only find balance in this back and forth, so that they can stand firm.Ye Bing was trembling, with his hands folded around his chest, his lips and face were frighteningly white, as if they were covered with a layer of frost.

"Cold...so cold..."

After a while, Ye Bing's lips and nose began to bleed, and his face also rotted, and his whole body was covered with unbearable scorching heat, blood stains, and his shape was somewhat blurred.While decomposing, it emits a pungent corpse odor, like the stench of a corpse exposed to the sun.

(End of this chapter)